Adopted by... them!?!?!

Okay so people have been asking me to write a new movellas and it has to do with one direction so here gos.

Kendall is twelve years old and has been in the Lonely Kids Care Home all her life.
But what happens when 5 famous guys come to adopt a 12 year old girl?
Well... READ IT TO FIND OUT!!!!!!

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95. Cece please!

Kendall's P.O.V 

"Kendall!" Bella called from across the pitch. It's halftime and Cece, Lilly, Holly, Josh, Danny, Zac, Micky and I are all sat on the benches by the pitch. I just got off the pitch with the cheer leaders as we finished preforming and literally just sat down. 

Bella was stood with Mrs Patterson who had a clipboard and what looked like a jumper in her hands. They were both smiling at me, obviously eager to know if I've made my decision yet. 

"I'll be back in a minute" I told the guys before walking slowly towards them with my hands in my jumper pockets. 

"Kendall Styles" Mrs Patterson smiled as I stood awkwardly in front of them. 

"Mrs Patterson" I nodded shuffling my feet a bit. From the corner of my eye I could see the others looking over and whispering as they huddled together. 

"I'll leave you guys to talk" Bella said before walking away towards the coach. 

"Miss Styles I must say that your performance was excellent. It looks like you really love cheer leading." Mrs Patterson smiled. 

"Yeah, I mean I like all of the fast moving kind of things. It's a hobby of mine I guess" I shrugged. 

"That is fairly obvious. Which is why I am delighted to offer you a full scholarship to High Trees" She smiled, sliding the hoodie in my hands, a folder peeking out from the middle of the jumper. "I hope to see you here in September."

"Thank you, I-I'm honored but." I said and then looked at my friends. They were all looking over and looked pretty shocked, Cece looked upset and wasn't meeting my gaze.

I shook my head and looked back at the jumper, the High Trees logo on the front. 

"I can't leave my friends, I need them and my family's back in London." I said handing her the jumper back. She looked taken back but shook her head and pushed the jumper back to me. 

"I know that leaving family and friends is hard, but at least think about it." She said and straightened her posture. "I shall be at the gates to bid you goodbye at the end of the day. Please tell me your final decision then."

With that she left me on the sidelines with the jumper and folder in my hands. 

"You're leaving?" I heard from behind me. I turned round and Cece stood there, a tear slipping down her cheek. 

"Just like that?" She asked. "You're going to leave us all?"

"What?! No, I'm no-" I started but she wouldn't listen. 

"Have fun at your new school" She muttered this time loads of tears slipping down her face. She ran off the Astro and into the dorm room. 

"CECE!" I shouted. I dropped the jumper and folder and sprinted after her, sliding a little in the hallways and making it into our room in time to see her lock herself in the bathroom. 

"Cece please!" I begged hitting the door with my fist. 

"I don't want to see you, go watch the football game and make friends with the brats that go here." She shouted through the door. 

"I didn't even say yes! I told her no and I told her that yesterday too!" 

She opened the door and pushed past me, not even looking at me. She walked to her bed and got under the covers. 

"Please Cece look at me!" I begged sitting on Holly's bed that was next to hers. "I didn't even say yes I don't want to go here. I can't leave you guys, you guys mean the world to me!" 

She didn't reply, just turned round to face the wall. The door opened and Danny walked in. I looked at Cece one last time before standing up and walking to the door. Holly smiled a little and me and I returned a slight smile before holding onto the door handle and turning back to Cece. 

"You know Cece?" I asked. She turned round in the bed and looked at me. "I didn't have any friends for the past eleven years. Everyone thought I was weird and crazy. You came along and you were one of the first friends I ever had, so I'm not going to leave the most important people in my life just for some stupid school that I won't be at in three years. I've lost three people I love already, I'm not going to lose another seven" 

She stayed silent, looking down at the covers and I sighed one last time before leaving the room. I walked outside again and saw Zac sitting on the picnic table to the right. Since it was still halftime the lights of the pitch were still on, people shouting and messing around as I sat next to him. 

"You alright?"He asked. He didn't look at me, just stared ahead and there was sadness in his eyes and voice. 

"She hates me. She thinks I'm leaving and she told me to go. It's a great school and if I was still at the orphanage I would die to go here, but I'm not and I have you guys and Dad and the boys back home. I'm happy in London, but I don't know what to do" I muttered. 

"She doesn't hate you." Zac said gently. I looked down at me lap, picking at my nails. "She's upset because you two are really close. She'll be happy if you stay with us, but she'll also feel like she was the reason why you didn't go. Sure if you go then she'll be upset but happy that you're happy. You need to do what you think is the right choice." 

"That's the thing!" I groaned and looked at him. He was looking at me already. "I don't know what the right choice is!"

He took a deep breath. "Where do you see yourself in three years? Not what school, or with what friends. Where do you see yourself?"

"I see myself dancing. Finishing my GCSE's and hopefully getting to sing or dance professionally." I said. 

"Now you can do that and impress the teachers here, make new friends and live here for the school term. Or you can do that with Simon's help, with your Dad's support and help and with the friends that all love you." He replied. "The choice is yours and none of us are going to hold you back." 

He picked something up from the seat next to him, the jumper and folder that I had dropped. "The school does look amazing. I wouldn't blame you if you took the offer, but how about for the minute we forget any of this happened and finish the football game?"

"Please." I nodded. All I need is to get this whole situation away from my mind. 

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